Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to her

because of the pain and she withdrew

Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly, frowning.

take the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

at the pale face of

bear to see her in such a

"No --"

the knife touched her

by the sharp knife, not to mention

the same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her

a while, the blood stained Tracy's

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't

from the chair to the

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening

Tracy was much more stubborn

"No --"

her

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

at him ironically.

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

He pulled her to a chair and placed her

want me to care about you?

He snorted.

so furious that he tightly pressed on

you

continued to

hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a

if she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

a beat when

little pain flashed through

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say

you feel painful,

looked down at her. Then he made up

pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

her eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

from the bottom of his

was also because her own thought was making

body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it

her teeth,

"Clap -"

hand and made a clear sound.

know whether it was her

hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when

so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he

the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole body.

did feel the knife cutting her

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body

eyes finally could not help

were cut and

wanted to cry out several times to stop

"Idiot --"

was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared